Chapter 162
Qingpi
Military green off-road vehicles shuttled through the neon lights of Qingzhou. I think it was because of the light snow not long ago. You can see the light of neon lights between the buildings. Perhaps there are windows, which are more and more beautiful with frost flowers.
"Have you been to Qingzhou before?" Because I had been watching the neon lights for a long time but had not reached my destination, Wang Qibu turned his head bored and asked Shen Qingge.
"No. It's the authentic first time here." Shen Qingge said without even looking at Wang Qibu.
"Damn. Then why are you so familiar with the transportation here?" Because this is still in this era when there are no simple car-mounted GPS. Looking at Shen Qingge who is naturally freehand, Wang Qibu couldn't help but exclaim such an amazement.
"It's not too difficult to know the destination and the names of several roads related to it. When I was in the village, I always heard people say how big the city is, and when I really got to the city, I didn't feel like this at all. No matter how big the city is, how many mountains can they be connected so big? And there are no surfaces or signs in the mountains. But even if I walk through a forest of dozens of miles, I will never get lost after I was seven years old." Unlike many people who come out of the mountains and treat this identity as a shame, and never propose that people who should be suffering from mental illnesses, every time they mention the mountains, Shen Qingge's face is always filled with the most proud and the most awesome hero.
"Haha, I haven't had this time now. Wait, I have to go to the mountains with you when I have time. I can't hunt even if I pick mushrooms." Wang Qibu said. Yes, he really wants to go. Similarly, the period around the Chinese New Year happened to be his busiest time.
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The two walked into a family near the train station, which seemed to be a relatively high-end partner in the decoration. They had large open rooms and at least fifty or sixty tables. Because it was a midnight snack, they were a little full. But even so, Wei Ni's figure was still particularly eye-catching.
"You four should be more happy." Shen Qingge said to Yue Xiaochen and the other two as soon as he sat down.
"Why do I have a bad premonition?" Shen Qingge heard this a little abruptly, and even a little inexplicable sentence. Wang Qibu, who had just sat down, walked away.
"We are betting on whether you will spend the night at Liu Yatou's house today. Well, at that time, the four of us thought you would stay there, but Shen Qingge was sure you would be kicked out." Yue Xiaochen directly destroyed the little touching Wang Qibu had when he discovered Shen Qingge was waiting for him.
Wang Qibu turned his head to Shen Qingge, who looked embarrassed and said, "No need to say anything. I will get half of the money I win. Just treat it as mental loss. By the way, does anyone order cuttlefish dumplings? I heard that it is good a long time ago."
"Aren't you really doing so miserable? You haven't even eaten food yet." Seeing Wang Qibu ordering staple food as soon as he came, Yue Xiaochen teased.
"I just didn't throw my cheeks away and let go and eat. After all, it was not good to go there for the first time. And Chen Feng, what have you been watching since the beginning?" Wang Qibu retorted that it seemed that it would not be of great use. Then he asked Chen Feng curiously, who seemed to be getting darker and darker.
"I'm watching a large group of people following you in, some of whom are holding controlled knives. I think they might be filming a movie, so I looked for the camera." Naturally, Chen Feng's words asked Wang Qibu and others to turn around together with their backs to the gate.
There are more than twenty people with bald heads. If it weren't for the season, it would be winter, you might have seen tattoos? Several of them also had so-called slashings that had been thrown away. Generally speaking, they looked fierce and domineering.
"Where is the person?" He didn't even look at a specific person, and the person standing in the middle of the twenty or so people asked. Obviously, he was confident that someone would reply to him. Maybe this is what the so-called superior should have.
"Brother Nan, we watched that kid run in." Sure enough, without waiting for the man to finish his words, a guy who should be a minion no matter how he looks.
"Who is he asking you this? I'm asking you? Mom, this kid dares to hurt Mr. Li without knowing how to kill him. Today we must dig it out for him and throw it into the sea. Otherwise, why should Mr. Li spend so much money to support us every year?" Although it was a bit unreasonable, this brother Nan was still very good at slogans. He should be the financial owner.
"Look for me. Didn't you see him coming in? Then just look for me a table and a table!"
"Damn, this black society is very arrogant!" Shen Qingge said when he saw a scene happening in the distance.
"Well, although I really don't want to admit it. However, the gangsters in Qingzhou do have a history as long as this city. I remember that there is a local rumor describing these people, which means that the Qingpi in Qingzhou looks very powerful." Wang Qibu said helplessly.
"They seem to be looking for someone." Because they were indeed separated by some distance, Chen Feng was not very sure. Because of the dark relationship, he couldn't tell any other expressions on his face.
Seeing the Qingpis slowly moving towards the table that several people made, Wei Ni looked at Wang Qibu and said, "You have two choices now. One is to wait for them to come and eat the midnight snack. The other is to wait for us to hurt people later. Then you either wait for the police while eating midnight snack, or wait for their troops while eating midnight snack. Uh, I mean their people are here to find a place."
"You can kill them quietly without waiting for them to approach." Yue Xiaochen, who had just removed a few crabs and caught them, made up for this sentence.
"I believe you let them die quietly, but can you not let crabs be caught in their throats? Besides, this is the Chinese New Year, it is better to kill them. In addition, I still think that the guy lowered the table, who hurts and why the person hurts is better." After Wang Qibu finished speaking, he kicked the guy who was hiding under the table who had been staying for a long time. Then he looked at the three people who had been sitting here before.
"Uh, I thought they would object, but they didn't say anything. Then he got in. Later I thought they would let him come out, but they didn't say anything. Then you two came back. Then those gangsters appeared." Yue Xiaochen, who put down the crab legs, explained.
"I, you three are calm enough." Shen Qingge, who also discovered this situation, said.
No one can deny that there is indeed something called fate in this world. Just like a few Qingzhou gangsters just looked at it with glasses when they walked to another table, but when they walked to Wang Qibu's table, they might have lost patience, or because Wang Qibu was so handsome in the simple quarter, so one of them said such a passage, "Hey, don't eat him-mom. Didn't you see a kid with a short hair? Hey, what do you want to ask you, and he-mom to eat."
The gangster next to him advised, "Brother Dao Lang, forget it. Now is not the time to deal with them."
"Puff!" Shen Qingge squirted at that time.
"Boy, what do you mean by mom?" So the more you like to pretend to be a slut, the more inferior you are, which also makes him more sensitive. At least Daolang keenly discovered Shen Qingge's ridicule.
"Brother Dao Lang, Brother Nan are waiting." Another gangster first glared at Shen Qingge's life-and-death thing in his eyes, and then followed and persuaded him.
"c-ao, today is your luck, mom, don't let me see you in Qingzhou from tomorrow." After scolding, Daolang was about to look for the person he was looking for. As he said, he was praying that he would meet these ignorant guys after today. It should be said that as a gangster, he is still very professional.
"Wait, have I ever told you to leave? Well, although I didn't want to say such a thing in an artificial tone, I actually said it." Wang Qibu wiped his mouth while saying that, which was extremely quiet. However, perhaps less than half a second later, the hand that had just wiped his mouth had already grabbed Daolang's neck. He lifted and buckled. The middle-aged man on the table next door felt a hot back. When he looked back, he saw a Qingpi's head being slapped on the table by a handsome boy. Why did he know it was harsh? It was very simple. The glass turntable on the table had been shattered. The heat on his back was the blood splashed out of Qingpi.
Two seconds later, the other gangsters who came with Daolang fell to the ground. Wei Ni, who was originally sitting outside, moved his wrists and sighed that he had used too much force.
"Uncle, you can buy a new shirt for this 200 yuan." Yue Xiaochen walked past the middle-aged man and said with the money. Well, the inflation in the bar is not enough to buy a shirt for a 200 yuan.
The middle-aged man was a little stupid, while Shen Qingge calmly placed the eel rolls that were picked up from the table at the moment when the conflict broke out. From beginning to end, Chen Feng just blinked his glasses normally.
In general, the picture is frozen at a time node with strong rhythm but paradoxical rhythm.
Chapter completed!